The villain who defeated the son of destiny was my father

In the Imperial Garden, many noble ladies took to the stage to perform.

Some of them are good at playing the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, some are proficient in poetry and songs, and some are good at singing and dancing. They really have all kinds of skills.

The noble young men in the men's section watched intently, their eyes wide open. They secretly commented on the postures and talents of these noble ladies, some praised them highly, while others shook their heads secretly. Some of them even had their eyes flickering, as if they were secretly calculating something in their hearts.

This flower viewing banquet is a blind date in disguise, and the young men and ladies of noble families of marriageable age also take the opportunity to find a partner with a similar family background. And those ladies are well aware of this, and they try their best to show their best side, hoping to attract the attention of the men they like. The whole scene is lively, full of laughter and considerations of interests.

Qu Xinzhu below sneered.

These natives were too unoriginal, and dared to show off these outdated talents, which made her almost fall asleep. If she hadn't wanted to stay until the end to overpower the whole audience, she would have shown off her skills to them long ago.

The seductive woman pinched a grape and put it in her mouth, narrowing her eyes comfortably. As if she had sensed her disdain, she raised her eyebrows and pointed out deliberately, "Why? Miss Qu, do you think this song and dance is unattractive?"

For a moment, everyone's eyes shifted from the stage to the woman in white.

Qu Xinzhu was not nervous at all when the eyes were cast upon her. Instead, she straightened her chest and replied bluntly, "It's not that it's unattractive, but it's nothing new and it makes me sleepy." As she spoke, she yawned at an inappropriate time, revealing her contempt.

As soon as she said this, it was like a slap in the face of the noble ladies who had performed before. Most of the people in the women's area changed their expressions, but due to their status, they dared not speak out.

The status of the prime minister's legitimate daughter is comparable to that of a princess of golden branches and jade leaves. What's more, there is still room for maneuver if one offends the princess. However, if one offends the prime minister's legitimate daughter, the vicious and treacherous father behind her will never forgive them and their families.

Thinking of the methods of the treacherous minister Qu Xiang, the noble ladies sitting in the room had to suppress their dissatisfaction in their hearts and force a smile on their faces.

The Queen frowned slightly, very dissatisfied with his arrogance, but did not say anything.

Concubine Shu was also secretly resentful in her heart. She was the one who was in charge of organizing today's flower-viewing banquet, and Qu Xinzhu was so shameless as to slap the other noble ladies in the face, which was intended to embarrass her.

A mocking smile appeared on the third prince's face.

Although no one knows why Old Madam Qu likes her concubine Qu Xinzhu so much, the person in charge of the household is Prime Minister Qu.

By looking at how Qu Xiang treats Yan Qing on a daily basis, we can know who he cares about the most.

Thinking of this, he looked around, trying to find the figure, but found nothing.

The other young men from aristocratic families in the men's area were attracted by her boldness. Many of them found this woman in white very interesting, and when they thought of her noble status, they started to make plans.

Feng Lanyue laughed. She took out a handkerchief embroidered with green bamboo from her bosom, flicked it gently, and wiped the corners of her mouth with it. "It seems that Miss Qu is also an expert, otherwise she wouldn't say such words. I wonder if this palace, the Queen, and everyone present here have the honor to see Miss Qu show her talent and relieve her fatigue at the same time."

When the Queen Mother saw the handkerchief in her hand, her eyes fixed and there was a hint of coldness in them.

"This..." Qu Xinzhu hesitated a little. It was not because she was stage-frightened, but she heard that His Majesty was coming too. Of course, she wanted to wait for the king to come. If she could gain a reward from him, then it would be worth her efforts to come to the palace.

Seeing her hesitation, everyone thought she was bragging.

Qu Wenshi and Wen Suhua also thought she was bragging, so they winked at her and gently advised her.

"Zhu'er, this is in the palace, you must not act recklessly. It's a small matter to lose face, but if you offend the noble lady, the consequences will be disastrous. You should quickly ask for forgiveness from the noble concubine, and this matter will be over."

"Zhu'er, listen to grandma, don't act so arrogantly, admit your mistake quickly, and then grandma will say a few good words to the queen. I'm sure she won't pursue your fault for the sake of your father, and you can avoid punishment."

It was no wonder that Qu Wen's mother and daughter did not believe her, because she had been locked up in Fangzhu Garden since she was young, cut off from the outside world, and had no teacher to teach her. Now she was so shameless and embarrassed to lose face in public. She was indeed a little willful.

Qu Xinzhu saw the people around her whispering, as if she heard their contempt and ridicule. She didn't care about that anymore and simply stood up from her seat and said arrogantly: "Since the Imperial Concubine has spoken, I will show my ugliness."

After saying this, she walked towards the platform.

Everyone stared at her intently, wanting to see what she was capable of that could make her belittle the noble ladies in such a way.

"You will play a sad and sorrowful song later." Qu Xinzhu walked slowly to the side of the pianist and gave him some instructions softly.

The musician naturally agreed.

Then, the music suddenly started, and the graceful and melodious tune flowed out like a gurgling stream, making people intoxicated by it.

At the same time, the woman in white on the stage gently stretched out her arms, like a crane about to spread its wings and fly high. Her graceful posture and graceful movements were breathtaking. Then, she opened her red lips and sang in a sad voice: "When will the bright moon appear..."

The woman's singing on the stage carries an undisguised sadness, mixed with endless longing and sorrow, while her dancing carries the mood of escaping the mundane world and ascending to become an immortal.

Everyone below was stunned. Even Feng Lanyue and the Queen looked a little surprised. They obviously didn't expect that this imposter who pretended to be a legitimate heir was actually so capable.

Just when everyone was attracted by the person on the stage, the old emperor and Qu Qingyan, who were walking slowly, frowned at the same time.

[Host, Qu Xinzhu is singing and dancing on the stage to show her talent. Our timing is just right. When it's over, you can expose her fake identity and make her lose face in front of everyone.] Xiaoyaer said, watching the show. Then, after hearing the song on the stage, he couldn't help but retching again, [Don't these time-traveling girls have other poems to use? Why do they always use this poem? The Water Melody is so old, it's embarrassing, too embarrassing, they have the nerve to plagiarize the ancients' poems and take them for themselves, and people are embarrassed to watch them, and what's this dance, it's simply unbearable to watch. No, I have to go wash my eyes.]

Qu Qingyan had memorized all the contents of the book that he had tricked from the dog system last time, so he naturally understood the origin of this poem.

She originally thought that Qu Xinzhu would become famous by writing a few poems like she did in her previous life, but she didn't expect that she used them in singing and dancing.

The old emperor also thought so. "This poem is very good, but it has to be turned into a song and dance for pleasure. What a pity, what a pity."

"Your Majesty, don't you find this poem familiar?" Qu Qingyan reminded.

The old emperor paused for a moment, then suddenly realized, "That's right, I was wondering why this song sounded familiar to me, it turned out to be from a collection of poems that has been circulating recently. Yesterday, I was chatting with the old tutor, saying that I wanted to find this author named Wuming and have him work for me."

"Your Majesty, don't worry. That Wuming has long passed away. This collection of poems was obtained by my father's aides by chance and spread three days ago." Qu Qingyan had people copy the collection of poems and spread it, and he had no intention of hiding it.

Nowadays, within the capital, this collection of poems is probably in the hands of every young lady and gentleman from aristocratic families. Perhaps, it has also spread to the surrounding cities.

The old emperor was quite surprised. "So that's how it is. The talented people under Lord Qu are really generous and willing to donate such a literary treasure."

There are some people with great righteousness and generosity, but there are more people who seek fame and reputation. The fact that this person can donate this collection of poems shows how broad-minded he is.

Just as the two were chatting, the woman in white on the stage suddenly knelt on the ground, leaned forward, and buried her head in her knees, as if she was covering her face and crying.

Her movements are light and graceful, which makes people feel pity. At the same time, the rhythm of the music gradually becomes slow and low, matching the movements and expressions of the woman in white, creating an extremely sad atmosphere.

As time went by, the music became quieter and quieter, and finally stopped. The whole scene fell into silence, with only the woman in white still kneeling on the ground crying, leaving endless room for imagination. Everyone was immersed in this sad atmosphere, feeling heavy-hearted.

"The white light on her body is..." Qu Qingyan could vaguely see the white light surrounding Qu Xinzhu, and his face froze.

Xiaoyaoer was surprised and said: [It's the heroine's halo that's working. No wonder her dancing is not that good, but she is so attractive. It turns out that it's the heroine's halo that's causing all the trouble. Host, if you expose her now, I'm afraid it will be more trouble than gain. After all, everyone in the audience will subconsciously lean towards her because of the heroine's halo. ]

Hearing his words, Qu Qingyan clenched his hanging hands secretly.

The heroine's halo?

No matter what she does, she can't beat the heroine who has the aura of the protagonist?

No, absolutely not!

The old emperor beside him was also shocked, shaking his beard slightly, "What is that ball of white light? Why is it surrounding him? How strange, how strange!"

After saying this, Qu Qingyan looked at him in surprise.

[Host, don't be surprised. After all, the emperor is the supreme ruler, the true dragon emperor, and he has dragon energy. It's not surprising that he can see the white light on Qu Xinzhu's body. On the contrary, it's your father...] Little Yaoer said meaningfully: [Host, does your father have any secret treasure that can peek into the secrets of heaven? Otherwise, he wouldn't have captured so many sons of destiny.]

"What do you want to do?" Qu Qingyan's voice was quite cold when he heard the malicious voice of the dog system.

Xiaoyaer smiled and bewitched: [Host, the system will recycle any treasure. As long as you get it, you can pawn it for a lot of points. Then you can exchange it for anything you want.]

"I don't have a baby." Qu Qingyan refused decisively.

The youngest child was anxious and said hurriedly: [But your father has it. ]

"Then go find my dad. Why are you telling me all this?" Qu Qingyan snorted coldly, not wanting to be persuaded.

The youngest boy tried to please her: "Host, please be kind. I can't get close to your father. Besides, you are his host, so you should help him."

"Shut up! Don't even think about asking me to do anything other than what's related to the mission." Even if it was a mission, she had to think about it and decide based on the circumstances.

Qu Qingyan disliked his noise and directly blocked him with his mental power, then he returned his gaze to the platform.

Qu Xinzhu slowly stood up, her body frail and helpless, and bowed to the people around her with a look of pity and sorrow, "Xinzhu is sorry for the poor performance, I hope I didn't offend you."

There was a burst of violent applause from the crowd.

"This is the most stunning song and dance I have ever seen. After watching it, I felt a sense of sadness lingering in my heart. The dance and the song are beautiful. Miss Qu is so talented that it makes people fall in love with her! It makes people immersed in it and unable to extricate themselves."

"Very good, very good. The singing is melodious and the dancing is graceful, making people feel as if they are in a fairyland. Miss Qu is indeed worthy of her reputation and outstanding talent. She is worthy of being the daughter of the Prime Minister. Such talent is really admirable."

"The beauty of this song and dance is like the sound of nature, and the lingering sound lingers in the ears for three days. Miss Qu's performance is so wonderful that it moves people. She completely crushed all the previous talents. There is no doubt that she deserves to win the championship."

"Watching this song and dance, it is flawless and intoxicating, and the talent is amazing. Those who are happy see her outstanding talent; those who are worried are afraid that they are not as good as others. Miss Qu's talent really makes people jealous and admire her."

Flattering words came one after another, and Qu Xinzhu's face was full of pride.

In her previous life, she was a versatile internet celebrity, so singing and dancing were naturally no problem for her.

Look, she just showed off her skills and scared these ancient people.

Qu Wenshi and Wen Suhua also looked at her excitedly, and Rong Youyan.

Qu Wenshi's face was filled with relief. "I never thought our Zhu'er was so talented. She is good at singing and dancing, and is not easily surprised by praise or criticism."

"Yeah, I also didn't expect Zhu'er to have such ability. I think she is not much worse than that guy. It's a pity that Linlang..." Wen Suhua couldn't stop the pain in her heart when she talked about that cold man.

Qu Wen was slightly displeased, "Why mention that unfilial son at this happy time?"

"Don't be angry, godmother. It's Lingniang's fault." Wen Suhua said this and then kept silent, her eyes falling lovingly on the stage.

"Wonderful, really wonderful, the song is good, the dance is good, and the lyrics are even better. I wonder who wrote this poem, Miss Qu? It is so wonderful?" Feng Lanyue clapped her hands with red nail polish, interest revealed in her eyes.

Qu Xinzhu smiled confidently, "Thank you for the compliment, Your Majesty. This Water Melody Song is just a composition I made in my spare time. I don't deserve your compliment."

She is a time-traveling girl who has learned so many ancient poems. She can become famous all over the world just by picking out one or two of them. Anyway, no one else in this era will know about them.

As soon as this sound came out, the crowd was boiling again.